The battle between Anos and Kaiser was about to erupt, a palpable tension saturating the heavy air of the ruined kingdom. The two warriors, imposing silhouettes amidst the smoking rubble, propelled themselves simultaneously, their roaring flames bursting beneath their feet. Their flaming fists collided with cataclysmic violence, releasing a radiant fire wave, blending orange and blue, which ravaged the cracked ground and blackened stone walls, reducing the remnants to glowing ashes.
"This fight is going to be long," thought Anos, his fist pressed against Kaiser's, their energies intertwining in a roaring inferno. "He surrounded himself with an aura of blue flames to counter poison-type attacks. That's clever…"
